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Thank God for the first nigga trapping
God for the first nigga started rapping
Thank God for the first girl to stripping
And have to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Hang up on a bitch, call it
to go to work, no suit and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a dime and he already
Got sack already, man we got them racks already
As far as girl, I hit it from the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm already
Your on a diet, my pockets fat already
niggas with me, me myself and I
God like ugly, you should testify
My come from Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
Bird call, off
Bust a nut on her, her that's a load off
ass soft, like a Nerf ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the nigga started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking real 'em
I got a problem these niggas
Got problems with these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope shit don't spill
Pull up in the new
And that's to Johnny Gill
How I come up with shit
And all verses that I kill
I have no imagination, I do for real
Bitch I'm down
Put camera phone down
If she got an ass and the girl a fan, it's down
I'mma you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and I'll you the memory for it
In the bedroom
That's what her roommate will you
Man I just this shit and think about what Tunechi will tell you
He call up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

'em come to the cribo
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm than a hospital
She love the that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
her like cigarillos
I put the gun to the
I don't want on my clothes
Gotta that Trukfit fresh
Shoutout to all of my

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been all winter just to fuck the summer up
just me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga fuck y'all

Thank God for the first started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem with niggas
I got a problem with these
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you like I know
That pussy pop like
And she I'm a pothead
That pussy like a
I'm colder than the nose
Man all these hoes is my
and if she bougie fuck her
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
lying, they pretend
Don't cross that its paper thin
as a star, make a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate bitch, well I hate that bitch
Will jump a nigga a chessboard
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have Drake sing a just to get her pussy wet
Then I her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch on the step
Put it in and take it back out, then I out
Hair killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw and take the money and the
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a plane and a
I am so cold I need a cover and a
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now me time
Don't no one else now, me time
Bitch please don't my phone, don't call my phone
Said I wanna be left alone, be alone
Please, don't stop by my home
No, no 'cause I it's just matter of time
Till you people me lose my mind
I'm 'bout to leave world behind
Right now it's me
You need to go kick now
Me